The black order

I see world afire it ain´t a promiseland
Continous mass desire you wanna me-give you hand

I believe in real demons I face as they came
You want me wait for another messiah in vain

Stand up right against the core don´t turn head
Sorry but I haven´t got cures for many wrongs

I don´t think its so easy as you pray declare
You face so very friendly full of understanding
You say Jezus love us manipulated mind
Chaos in morality lost of innocence

Lost of control so you deny yourself
How far goes your conservativity

Day by day you bring sins into my eyes
And you forget who you´re in fact inside

I don´t wanna you live without your holy bible
Want you gonna think about the things in real